The Pack's Alpha
Yorick says, sliding his hand back into mine.
“Well, now I’m in a bad mood,” Piper says.
“Maybe you’re hangry, Hellfire. Let’s go get lunch,” Zach says.
“You and your nicknames,” I say, laughing.
“Hey, if the nickname fits, who am I to argue. Piper’s got that fiery red hair and a temper to match. I love the passion,” he says, winking at her.
“Stop flirting with me,” she says, shaking her head, but her lips are twitching.